[Week 8, Day 7] Dinner with Friends
Title: [LOG] Dinner with friends
Who: Meguro Gau, Yoite, Son Goku
Status: Closed
Style: Prose
Where: Location
When: Dinnertime, Week 8, Day 7
Rating: PG I'd assume?
Warnings: None.
It's early evening, and Gau has been home from the bakery for a couple of hours already, puttering about the house in his neat little sweater vest outfit with an apron tossed over it, cleaning and singing a song to himself.
He's trying to be cheerful. It takes a bit of effort, at times, but today they're going to have company and Yoite is home and the world just isn't that terrible.
(As long as he doesn't stop to think, anyway.)
So he's not stopping, that's all there is to it. He's working his feather duster into the corners and scrubbing the floor and filling the house with flesh clean citrusy smells.
There's a bakery box with a cake in it stashed on the very top shelf of the cabinet. He's pretty sure it's safe there, considering Yoite didn't see him bring it in.
There's a disgusting amount of food cooking. A chicken is roasting, and several types of vegetables are simmering happily on top of the stove, and there's fresh bread from the bakery, and some gyoza for an appetizer and... it's going to be great, really it is.
"Yoite-chan, it's almost time!" he called, breaking off in the middle of his song as he realized he didn't know if his friend was ready for the company yet.
Who: Meguro Gau, Yoite, Son Goku
Status: Closed
Style: Prose
Where: Location
When: Dinnertime, Week 8, Day 7
Rating: PG I'd assume?
Warnings: None.
It's early evening, and Gau has been home from the bakery for a couple of hours already, puttering about the house in his neat little sweater vest outfit with an apron tossed over it, cleaning and singing a song to himself.
He's trying to be cheerful. It takes a bit of effort, at times, but today they're going to have company and Yoite is home and the world just isn't that terrible.
(As long as he doesn't stop to think, anyway.)
So he's not stopping, that's all there is to it. He's working his feather duster into the corners and scrubbing the floor and filling the house with flesh clean citrusy smells.
There's a bakery box with a cake in it stashed on the very top shelf of the cabinet. He's pretty sure it's safe there, considering Yoite didn't see him bring it in.
There's a disgusting amount of food cooking. A chicken is roasting, and several types of vegetables are simmering happily on top of the stove, and there's fresh bread from the bakery, and some gyoza for an appetizer and... it's going to be great, really it is.
"Yoite-chan, it's almost time!" he called, breaking off in the middle of his song as he realized he didn't know if his friend was ready for the company yet.